On the mic now, is...

Friday, May 28, 2021

Back, right back... ungh...!

 What this post was, versus what this post is.


lol


I can only laugh at my wit.

I bask in my wealth.

My wealth is not as it seems.


People in Ohio still ask if I'm REALLY on EBT.

I tried to tell New York that the streets are truly-yet-damn near paved with Gold.

Having a NYS EBT card makes one seem quite different in the eyes of a Clevelander.




Just my thoughts.








#Idk

Sunday, April 25, 2021

Words from #TheeUnknown

When a son, acts (like) his mother, to his father, he gets his ass beat.


What's your excuse?









IdkIdk


#Idk


-Idk




[#Idk]

Thursday, April 15, 2021

Making Xsmz


I lost Jesus to #lazers.
#lazers have a mother.
The mother, I can hope, is obsessive and possesive.

Jesus may need a savior.

She was my drinking buddy a few Christmases ago.

May the wine of Jesus be a feul.







#Idk



 

Thursday, January 7, 2021

Monday, December 28, 2020

Marsha's nose

From the heart, I cry.
From my death, the hurt.

Feel me.
I cry love.
I kill until death.

The future is why I live.
The past propels me.
Every day is a dead end.

To measure amongst the elite.
To resonate with the common.
To place the common in my hurt...
To love the elite beyond measure.

I already do.

My priorities are in front of you.

I need to provide for myself.

I may lose favor within the darkside.

Again.

May The Light of The Sun and The Darkness of The Scorpion be the measurement of my love until my end.


-so mote it be




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I fear the microphone.
All I have is music.

I face my fears.

I terrorize through melodic rhythms of harmony.

I am a Gothic Spoken Word Artist and Acid Jazz/Fusion musician.

I get the fuck down (the fuck down).

I miss my --Aliens.

I miss #TheETz.

I miss *TheSun.

I'm ashamed to go to God, but The Devil's dumb.




Respect my mental.









3 forever.
The new 5.





#Idk

Tuesday, November 17, 2020